IT Preferences & Imagines

MAKE UP PT. EDS (LOSERS)

{Time since the break up : 9 hours}

(Y/n's POV)

"NOPE! Nope! I'm not dealing with this break up shit!" I was pacing the living room floor while Stanley was laying on my couch reading a book about birds. 

"IN FACT! I DON'T CARE IF I NEVER SEE EDDIE AGAIN!" Stanley only let out a grunt and flipped another page. 

I sighed down and sat down on the carpet, crossing my legs and staring at the ground. After only 15 minutes I groaned and kneeled in front of the couch. I snatched Stan's book out of his hand and threw to the side.

"HEY! I was that costs money you know! The pages better not be bent!" Stanley grumbled and sat up slowly to face me.

"I can't do this. It's been nine hours without a hug from Eddie and I'm ready to die." 

"Why don't you just call him? Or better yet actually talk to him, FACE TO FACE." Stanley then got up and alked across the room to pick up his book. 

Just as I was standing up, the doorbell rang and the two of us went to see who it was. I pulled open the door and Stanley just rolled his eyes. 

"Hey fuckers what's up!?" 

"Tozier! What a lovely surprise. Unfortunately I'm not interested in buying any bullshit today, thank you. And don't come again." I gave him a dead look and attempted to shut the door on him. But Richie stuck his foot out and blocked me from doing so.

"Okay okay I get it. You two are not my biggest fans. But I think you and Birdboy would like to know that some chick is flirting with Eddie." Immediately my eyes went wide and I flew the door back open, grabbing the Trashmouth by his collar.

"WHAT?! WHO?! WHERE?!" He put his hands up and Stanley peeked his head out from behind a wall with a amused smile on his face.

"Its Greta and everyone's down at the drug store." I scowled and released my grip on his shirt before pushing past him and picking up my bike that was lying in the front yard. Richie followed closely behind with a smirk.

"Oh but (Y/n)! I thought you didn't care if you never saw him again?" Stanley was walking out of my house slowly with his book tucked under his arm. A cheeky grin was covering his face and I only shot him an angry glare.

"Shut up Stanley. Now hurry up before I leave your bird-watching ass behind."

*Time Skip to the drugstore*

Eddie's POV

"So you like, need to use your inhaler all the time?" The ugly blonde girl who had been working at the front desk of the pharmacy was continuing to talk to me, and it was starting to get weird.

"Ummm, yeah sort of..." My sentence trailed off and I looked in every direction but straight. The other Losers were just standing around and watching me be stuck in this uncomfortable situation. 

"HAHAHAHA! That's so funny!" She leaned foward on the table and rested her face against her hand. I backed up slightly and let out a forced giggle.

 From behind me I heard an irritated groan and the word "fake" being whispered. I looked over my shoulder and saw Beverly narrowing her eyes at Greta, who in return was sticking out her tounge.

"Honestly Kaspbrak, I think you're really cute...." She reached out to grab my hand, but before I could pull away (BECAUSE GERMS OBVIOUSLY) another hand came out of nowhere and slapped it away.

"Yeah I know he's cute, but he's mine. So back the fuck off and don't touch him. Or else I'll kill you." I could recognize that beautiful, angry voice anywhere. (Y/n) stepped in front of me and shoved Greta back.